Mo Fan had already started and was too lazy to pay attention to what An Yazha had said to the middle-aged man in Tang suit.

"It is the Lu family who is responsible for reception and appointment." Lingling said.

However, some independent chairmen were already placed inside, mainly providing some afternoon snacks and some delicious cooked food. Several chefs in gray clothes traveled back and forth to serve the hot plates.

"The Lu family is really meticulous." Mo Fan saw that the chef was wearing gray clothes, and couldn't help but look back at An Yaza's outfit.

Lingling looked around and whispered to Mo Fan: "The people from all the major hunting centers are all."

...

The middle-aged man in Tang suit and Lu Qingyao walked in later. He ordered Lu Qingyao to entertain Mo Fan to relieve his previous negligence.

Lu Qingyao had a cold face, looking extremely unkind.

"Don't be like a young lady. It's clear that the people here are all distinguished guests who your father should be polite!" The middle-aged man in Tang Dynasty scolded without hesitation.

"Is he counting too? Humph!" Lu Qingyao no longer pretended and pointed directly at Mo Fandao.

The Lu family and Mo Fan had a grudge, which was caused by Lu Yilin, and then they also chopped off Lu Zhantian from the Beiyushan Judgment Association.

In Lu Qingyao's opinion, Mo Fan had the courage to come to their homeland, and would forget it without being a human being with his tail, and he was still so arrogant and unrestrained.

"The previous incident has already come to an end. I don't want any of you to mention it again." The middle-aged man in Tang suit said in a tone.

"That's your nephew. Now the murderer is right in front of you, you have to be so polite to him!" Lu Qingyao emphasized.

"Bang!" The middle-aged man in Tang Dynasty showed no mercy at all, and his palm was already thrown on Lu Qingyao's face.

Although his move was not heavy, Lu Qingsha's face was still red.

"In addition to causing me trouble, what else have you young and incompetent people done! Last time I almost made trouble with the Speaker, which brought huge losses to our Lu family. If I cause trouble again this time, I will not show mercy to you, such a stable clan for you, and give you the best resources to get connections that others will never be able to contact in their lifetime. As for you, you can't even get a small place to fight for the school, let alone achieve the results that I can't see!" Lu Kun's eyes widened, and his eyes were like flames pounding!

Lu Qingyao was so scared that he almost couldn't stand firm.

She just now had some humiliation that she mentioned Lu Yilin and Lu Zhantian. But Lu Kun was so angry all of a sudden.

"I know my niece is wrong." Lu Qing shook her head down and immediately surrendered.

"Take care for him and if you have a little bit of neglect, don't go back here." Lu Kun said.

Lu Qingyao naturally understood, don’t go back to this point. It’s probably because she directly married an African national hero. She didn’t want to live in Africa. Even if that national hero must be very rich, she wouldn’t want to go there!

...

Mo Fan was surprised that he could meet acquaintances in this place.

This acquaintance does not refer to Lu Qingyao and Lu Zhengxin, but to the Japanese sister-like style of Matsuki Qianxun. Although she is wearing a very formal black wrap skirt and fleshy stockings, it does not affect her gentle temperament at all.

"I didn't expect we would meet here." Qianxun Wangyue smiled, much more sincere than the kind of courtesy he was when dealing with others.

"You came with your grandfather. Are you not a family? Why have you become a hunter?" Mo Fan glanced at the old man with very neat beard and hair.

Looking at the moon, the famous sword.

Wangyue Mingjian was reminiscing with several other hunting kings. He raised his glass to Mo Fan from afar and signaled to come over again.

"The Hunyue Club is from our Wangyue family. This time my grandfather was invited, but my grandfather told me to go out more and then came with me." Wangyue Qianxun said.

"Old famous sword, is he also the hunting king?" Mo Fan asked.

"Well, he is the third generation hunting king."

"Three generations of hunting kings?" Mo Fan touched his forehead and said that he didn't know this at all.

Lingling is indeed a mobile science collection. She explained to Mo Fan: "The hunting king is only evaluated every ten years in the international community, and the earliest hunting king is called a generation."

"So that's it. Which generation is it now?" Mo Fan asked.

"The most recent one is the Seventh Generation. You missed the Hunter Championship before. It was a primary election for emerging hunters. About the fourth year after the Hunter Championship, it was the Hunter King's World Choice. Seven-star Hunters can participate." Lingling replied.

"That is the eighth generation of the election, and it is also my goal." Qianxun Wangyue said.

"It's also our goal." Lingling said.

"Ah?" Mo Fan didn't even react.

When did you say you were going to run for the Hunter King?

Seeing that Mo Fan looked confused and puzzled, Lingling took out his cell phone calmly and showed Mo Fan a selfie.

Mofan was immediately shocked!

Why did she really take pictures? She still saved it.

If this is revealed, will you still have to mess with me? Your lifetime’s reputation can definitely be completely destroyed because of this!

"Yes, yes, we also want to run for the eighth generation of hunting kings. I am a busy man and I still don't know how to run for the election." Mo Fan said with a laugh.

"Every country with Level 7 Hunter Alliance Building has two places," said Qianxun Wangyue.

"So few places?" Mo Fan was shocked.

"Do you think the hunting king is everywhere on the street!" Lingling glared at Mo Fan.

The Hunter King is Wuji Honor, and only takes the world's choice every ten years. As for those who are directly named Hunter King, most of them have completed impossible tasks!

"Then isn't your father very awesome?" Mo Fan said to Lingling.

Lingling didn't want to pay attention to him.

As for China, there are only two hunting kings in ten years.

"Your father is the hunting king?" Wangyue Qianxun said with a surprised face. She even took out her fingers to calculate. She looked very cute. "Is it the seventh generation, the cold hunting king and Xiao hunting king of China?"

King Xiao Lie Mo Fan knew that the driver, a bronze beast, almost died because of the guillotine plan in the ancient capital. His demonic assistant was wearing a black leather jacket, and he was very impressed.

But Mo Fan hadn't seen King Xiao Lie for some time, and I don't know what level this guy's current realm has reached. Old Man Bao seemed to have mentioned by chance that King Xiao Lie for his hard work after the catastrophe of the ancient capital, and his strength seemed to have skyrocketed.

King Xiao Lie is already very young, which means that he was the seventh generation of Chinese hunting king in the last decade.

As for the Cold Hunter...
Chapter completed!